Part of my new morning routine involves being awoken about 45 minutes earlier than I used to by a wonderful little ball of fluff who is trying very hard to be a good girl.
Tag Archives: sleep
Day 327: The Puppy Machine
I surprised my bride with a puppy for her birthday. Her name is Whimsy.
Today’s poem is definitely inspired by her and ran a little longer than usual.
The Puppy Machine
Day 258: The Rain Will Come
Glanced at the weather app on my phone this morning. We are due for a lot of rain this week!
The Rain Will Come
Day 249 & Day 251: Bath to Bed, Stitches
Had to hurry to scribble Saturday’s poem down at the last minute before I forgot. The words came to me quickly and kept trying to slip away.
Bath to Bed
And today we’re back to the vet because the puppy got his cone off and tore his stitches.
Stitches
Day 173: Love and Laughter and Sleep
My bride’s been working in Houston all week and thanks to my own work schedule I didn’t get to see her until late last night. Neither of us sleep especially well when apart. Coming home for a productive day to spend some quality time with her before bed was wonderful.
Love and Laughter and Sleep
Day 124: Company in the Storm
Had a thunderstorm roll in last night. It was pretty neat.
Company in the Storm
